Given what Blackheart had said about the Source, Isabel doubted he came from the same place as Bel. But it never hurt to be sure. Which was why she dialed the number and waited for Bel to pick up.
Bel recognized the number and therefore knew it wasn't someone from college calling, so he was safe to say, "Bel's House of Hot Women, can I help you?"
"Hi. This is Isabel Evans. I think you know me. Hell, from the pictures, it looks like we're good friends. But the problem is, well, I don't remember you. Or anything else about my life before I woke up yesterday. I didn't even remember Wyatt. And we're supposed to be getting married! At least we think we are. So if you can call me? And help fill in some blanks? I'd really appreciate it."
The three-hour time difference turned out to be useful sometimes.
Like now, when Anders was getting back to his room, finally, late on Friday night after getting cured (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomtownies/2275363.html?thread=103078691#t103078691) of the island-wide illness.
". . . no," Bel said. "We haven't heard anything out of anyone for a week. I tried to call you but couldn't get through. Couldn't reach Isabel, either, or anyone else."
"Love, where are you? It's cold and we haven't spent nearly enough time testing my new bed. Come over when you get home and I might even have a little present for you from Agent Provocateur's new line."
The message started off with an explosive string of profanity that eventually resolved itself into the following tirade:
"Listen, you crazy bitch, I don't make appointments like that any more and I sure as hell don't need to know what's under your clothes! When you've seen one you've seen 'em all, believe me, so go @#&*()@*#$ yourself!"
[From here (http://thismaskiwear.livejournal.com/561.html?thread=31537#t31537)!]
To: Belthazor (Cole Turner), Phoebe Halliwell From: Samuel T. Anders Subject: Don't kill me? Attachment:hair.zip (http://futurebucs-star.livejournal.com/85106.html?thread=2637426#t2637426)
Hey, you guys.
Um.
So I did a little something crazy with my hair last night and had to send you pictures.
If you don't like it, I can always dye it back before Homecoming?
"She's not the only one," Iabel replied, helpfully covering both missing people and her own current emotional state in one sentence. "My family's gone. Chris is gone. Family and friends of other students and alumni. Get everyone to Fandom. For the moment it seems like the only safe place."
"Phoebe and Anders are here," Bel confirmed. "Not sure about everybody else. I haven't seen them around but that's not unusual. No one's vanished from Fandom?"
"Not that I know of, and I've been listening to radio. They'd know if anyone did. And this morning it sounds like they might have a lead on what's causing it." It was a tiny hope. But one Isabel was going to cling to.
Voice Mail
Date: 2007-09-03 01:41 am (UTC)He had to get used to using his human name now after all, especially if anyone from school or a job tried to call him.
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Date: 2007-09-12 08:27 pm (UTC)*Ring*
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Date: 2007-09-12 10:27 pm (UTC)"I'll show you ornery," Isabel snickered. "Right about the time I TK you to the wall and turn your hair pink."
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Date: 2007-09-30 05:12 pm (UTC)Re: Voice Mail
Date: 2007-11-17 04:57 am (UTC)Like now, when Anders was getting back to his room, finally, late on Friday night after getting cured (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomtownies/2275363.html?thread=103078691#t103078691) of the island-wide illness.
Ring, ring, ring.
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Date: 2009-01-18 07:00 pm (UTC)Re: Voice Mail (Phone Weirdness)
Date: 2009-01-19 03:36 am (UTC)Re: Voice Mail
Date: 2009-01-18 08:39 pm (UTC)"Listen, you crazy bitch, I don't make appointments like that any more and I sure as hell don't need to know what's under your clothes! When you've seen one you've seen 'em all, believe me, so go @#&*()@*#$ yourself!"
[From here (http://thismaskiwear.livejournal.com/561.html?thread=31537#t31537)!]
Re: Voice Mail
Date: 2009-01-19 04:03 am (UTC)Email
Date: 2007-09-03 01:44 am (UTC)Re: Email
Date: 2007-09-03 05:47 pm (UTC)Email from the boyfriend, 9/20/07
Date: 2007-09-20 07:21 pm (UTC)From: Samuel T. Anders
Subject: Don't kill me?
Attachment: hair.zip (http://futurebucs-star.livejournal.com/85106.html?thread=2637426#t2637426)
Hey, you guys.
Um.
So I did a little something crazy with my hair last night and had to send you pictures.
If you don't like it, I can always dye it back before Homecoming?
How are classes going?
I really, really miss you.
Love,
Anders
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Date: 2011-11-26 06:50 pm (UTC)Not even Anakin? So not fair.
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